Author: Angela Rose, Posted: Wed Sep 14, 2016 9:29 PM, Post Subject: Who Are You...? [P][R]

Angela blinked a bit and smiled softly at him. Her fingertips went through his hair and nodded. “Do you know that name?” She was a bit worried when he didn’t know where he was and the instinct to keep him close and protect him surged the area. She stroked his hair again and peered into his wants. “You are in Egjora my Lost One. You want to regain what you lost?” She gave a smile and there was confidence in her voice as she nodded to him.

She watched him take a step back and she tilted her head again. “You need to calm down first.” She took his arm gently and led him down the road. “Let’s get you some food.” She took him to a nearby outdoor restaurant and sat down.  “Order whatever you would like and ever how much you would like!” She thought about it herself and ended up ordering an entire meal and huge pot of tea. “Don’t worry about it dear. My name is Angela. I do know Naota but you look like him so it shocked me a bit.”

She stroked her face a bit. “Last time I saw him… I left him in a house full of  vampires.” She tapped her chin now as their tea showed up. “It’s hot so blow on it alright? Do you need sugar?"

Author: Lee, Posted: Wed Sep 14, 2016 9:14 PM, Post Subject: Who Are You...? [P][R]

Before he knew it he’d tripped right into a woman.  Without even thinking about it, his body righted itself just enough not to cause more damage and topple over.  How had he done that?  It was done so naturally, he hadn’t even needed to think about it…Mumbled apologies spilled from his lips as this stranger wrapped their arms around him and he hesitantly gripped them, needing some kind of support even if it wasn’t physical…Everything felt all wrong.  His eyebrows furrowed, he knew that name…Wide blue eyes looked up at her as he straightened up to his full six feet, though he wanted to hunch to not tower over her so much.
 
He shook his head, not knowing how to answer her other than: “I…I-I’m sorry, it was an accident.  I won’t know where I am…”  Or who I am…  But he kept that part to himself.  Flowing red hair, natural radiance, stern discolored eyes…he felt as if he should have known who she was.  How had he known that name she’d said?  Had she not corrected herself he might have thought it his own name and felt so much disappointment.  But wait, maybe she had an idea?  It was a reach, but it was something.

“N-Naota…”  The syllables dropped naturally from his lips as if he’d spoken them several times before.  That’d be something to ask more about later, but right now he was working hard to just keep from panicking, “Where are we…?”  With how she held herself it was obvious that she felt perfectly comfortable, or at the very least was confident.  Maybe she’d be able to help him, or at least point him in the right direction.  Why did everything have to be so complicated…?  Remembering himself, he took a few steps back from her, for some reason feeling completely disrespectful having been so close but wasn’t sure why.

Author: Angela Rose, Posted: Wed Sep 14, 2016 8:58 PM, Post Subject: Who Are You...? [P][R]

Egjora was a little too clean for her taste but she found herself here for the seasonal move. Healing the sick and weak was also new for her on these trips. Moving through the streets she kept her eyes open and she moved her eyes just enough to not pay attention to her surroundings. She looked just as regal as the nobles that walked the streets, if not more due to the glow she had thanks to her magic at the moment. 

It took a moment for her to even register when a person in a panic hit her. She wrapped her arms around their frail frame and out of the corner of her eyes it seemed like she hit someone familiar. “Naota, what the actual fuck.” She pulled him out from her and realized it wasn’t Naota at all. “Well, alright not Naota.”

She rubbed his hair back and tilted her head. “Who are you?” Her green eyes watched him and tilted her head. "Why are you running blindly in the damn streets? It's dangerous, you could be running into a dangerous person."

Author: Lee, Posted: Wed Sep 14, 2016 8:49 PM, Post Subject: Who Are You...? [P][R]

Where was he…?  As he looked around the alleyway the only thing he could focus on was the throbbing pain the back of his head.  The next thought that came to mind?  His name, and the fact that he couldn’t remember it.  He looked down at his hands, flipping them over and trying to bring to mind some memory of having used them, but nothing surfaced.  Panic was starting to set in, and he stumbled back against the damp wall.  Around him wafted the scent of salt and ocean, and now he could hear voices, the clack of shoes against stone.  People. 
 
He turned, quickly stumbling down the alley and trying not to lose his center of gravity when he finally emerged.  A strong gust of wind pushed against his face, momentarily easing him as he took in the area.  The streets were so clean, as if no one had ever walked them, and young men and women hurried up and down the street happily.  What was this place…?  Something about its cleanliness left him feeling uncomfortable.  It was almost unnatural, forced.  Why would he have come here?  Did he live here?  His hands patted along his thighs, his chest, looking for any form of identification but his pockets were picked clean.
 
His arms lifted and he turned them just like he had done his hands.  They were toned with muscle, showing years of dedication and he felt guilty at not remembering a single moment of it.  It was like being in the skin of a stranger and there was something dirty and intrusive about it.  No one seemed to pay him any mind, they were busy conversing and going to their next location and it was good to keep to himself for as long as he could.  Where was he supposed to go though?  The only thing here that felt familiar was the ocean, so that’s the direction he headed towards.